306. O Holy Light! There are so many evils here that are worth fighting!
Daen's whole person is numb until now.
He didn't expect that because his video was taken off the shelves, the development of a new platform was directly put on the agenda.
He really just wanted to come to the forum to complain about what happened to him, but he didn't expect that the execution of several rich brothers and sisters in the current small players would be so outrageous, and what kind of family are you!
This small group pulled up and said that they wanted to raise funds, but in less than five minutes, they had already reached the eight-figure platform launch and operating funds!
Damn, that's outrageous, isn't it?
It turns out that there are so many rich brothers and sisters hidden in the little players?
There are currently less than ten people in this group, called the "Scarlet Keep Proclamation Department", and Daen is sure that he is definitely the poorest of the ten.
Not one of them!
Seeing that Xiao Wei Ming and Touch You Poor both began to talk about which software company to develop the platform, and Brother Wu Meow, who is an "industry insider", was still giving them advice, and Mrs. Shui was discussing a series of internal management rules and equity distribution issues with Brother Zhongzhong after the establishment of the platform, Daen's heart was full of a sense of unreality.
It's not that he has low self-esteem.
But the fact is that if he follows the normal trajectory of his life, let alone having a relationship with Xiao Weiming and guys like touching you poor, he has to be lucky to become friends with Brother Woo Meow.
He quickly noticed a private chat:
Alpha: [I also watched that video, and it was well edited, and it was very cinematic. It's just that the story described is a bit monotonous.,According to the current game progress and advancement.,Not only can the plague of the jackals be shown in this more intuitive way.,There's more plot that can be dug deeper.。
Like Transencia and the Ten Years' War, like the destruction of Cadman City, like the rebirth of Crimson Keep.
If you prefer this aspect, you can actually shoot more on the new platform, and the development team may even set up a special 'easter egg' for you. 】
Health Insurance God of War Contest: [Really? Haha, I'm just cutting and cutting, just now Brother Woo Meow and Brother Bang explained this to me, I'm sorry, Brother Fa, I originally came to drain you, but it didn't work out. 】
Alpha: [It's okay, it's good to have this heart, you can enjoy the fun brought by the game is the best reward for the development team.]
Who wouldn't want others to appreciate their work?
This time, you can manage the water friends you attract yourself, if they are really interested, you can let them fill out the test application, and you don't have to worry about people who will destroy the game environment mixed in, and our review mechanism is not vegetarian. 】
Health Care God of War Contest: [Uh-huh, it's good that I didn't cause you any trouble. 】
Murphy took one last look at the content of the chat in the small group of the "Scarlet Fort Propaganda Department", and Brother Loyal was trying to obtain a part of the management of the new platform by investing in shares.
This act allowed the Vampire Lord to confirm his alternate identity, but Murphy didn't stop the process.
In his opinion, this may also be part of the "tacit understanding".
The current game forums are "unknown technology" that cannot be tracked by technical means, but the first third-party platform that can be controlled may be more suitable to be the first stop for the two parties.
As for the functions of gold circulation and official offline auction houses on this new platform that will be developed, Murphy does not intend to intervene, and let players manage it themselves.
All the gold coins they have in hand can only be obtained by doing quests and treasure hunts, and Transcia has no "reality bugs" left for them to "brush money", no matter how they set the rules, the source of the gold coins is in the hands of Murphy, the lord and administrator.
He is not worried that some of the actions of the young players will interfere with the normal operation of the game.
With this in mind, Murphy withdrew from the forum.
glanced to the side and found that his vampire mother was curled up in a chair holding an arithmetic orb to watch the video of "The End of the Gnoll" projected in front of him, which was the 30-minute CG movie that Da Enfa posted on the forum.
Tracey looked very seriously, so to speak, attentively.
Presumably because this literary model did not exist in the traditions of previous Transancian or vampire clans?
Although in Murphy's opinion, Daeun's editing and narrative are still a bit green and chaotic, but to be honest, this film is definitely much more interesting than watching a stage play, right?
Murphy didn't bother Tracey to enjoy her new entertainment, he thought about it, and passed on a copy of the video to the Archon Miriam, and the players all spontaneously set up the "Scarlet Keep Propaganda Department", and if she, the Scarlet Archon, didn't make any moves, she would be waiting to be severely deducted by Murphy.
"Hmm, so the future Crimson Keep can actually be the 'City of the Arts'?"
Murphy rubbed his chin and threw the core orb in his hand, thinking:
"Introducing literary and artistic works and models from another world into this place where the spiritual world is poor will obviously help to improve the 'happiness index' of the people under my command, well, a good way! Civilized people will pay attention to the balance between material and spiritual, if it is impossible to achieve rapid prosperity and strength in a short period of time on the material level, then the construction of the spiritual level should be put on the agenda, so as not to be occupied by the rotten cults and strange beliefs everywhere on this land.
Maybe I should find a few artists or otherworldly people like Daun who have a knack for this to be my testers? Make a few artistic documentaries to better publicize what is happening in Translasia, and to reverse the influence of the land in the eyes of others.
Not!
What a solution! Make a note of it first! ”
Lord Murphy jotted down a few strokes in his notebook, which had already written a third of it.
This book of "inspiration" is full of "great advice" from young players that he sees when he peeks at the forum, which means that Murphy has a not-so-reliable "administrative team" to help him plan his future territory.
Although it is true that this work is not something that ordinary people can do, it is not just key politics.
Hey, who do you look down on?
"Little Murphy, the next group of Otherworldly Warriors will enter Translancia in three days' time, they are all crazy on the forum, and you seem to have recruited a 'Knights of the Otherworld' at once? Are you really ready to let those strange thoughts into Translasia and our world? ”
While Murphy was writing hard, Tracey's voice sounded from the shadows of the office, and the high-intensity "surfing" of the past few days made Tracey's charming face a little tired, and even had bags under her eyes, but she didn't have a good rest
Well, it's not easy to get a vampire to show such obvious exhaustion traits, so what the hell did you talk about on the forums with my little players and the gluttoners?
Murphy looked at his charming Scarlet Witch in surprise, but the latter was worried.
Under the astonished gaze of the lord, she whispered:
"I don't think it's a good idea to introduce them to Transnesia."
"Why? They are no different from other otherworldly warriors. ”
Murphy was surprised and said:
"And they're trying to pretend to be from our side. They love 'role-playing', which means they're more comfortable with some of the land's traditional ways of doing things than other junior players, which may help to reverse the weird news that has spread among the people.
For example, I've listened to Adele's eyeliner report, and many people privately think that my warriors, although enthusiastic and strong, don't seem to have their brains right.
The warriors defending this land have been stigmatized as mentally ill, and this is not the future I want to see, so it is up to some 'normal people' to reconcile the stereotypes that the warriors have left behind."
"I'm not talking about their style or the way they act, Murphy, I'm talking about their 'beliefs'!"
Tracey said very seriously:
"Have you noticed that the members of this 'Knights of Riptide' have faith, even if it is only a verbal faith, they believe in the 'Light'. It's a concept that they can't explain themselves, but it can probably be understood as a collection of all the truth, goodness, and beauty in the world."
"The truth is, they don't believe in that thing at all! It's just a way to show them as role-players, just like we vampires always talk about the 'Mother of the Night', but in reality even the Blood Servants know that the Mother of the Night doesn't exist. ”
Murphy was quite frivolous and naturally reached out between Trays's waist and hips, but this time the witch did not stop him, because Tracy was really serious about discussing this with Murphy.
In response to Murphy's example, Tracy shook her head and said:
"There was no Mother of the Night, but you lived through the final tragedy of the Vulture Corridor, and you saw Him with your own eyes, Murphy, the deity of the 'Midnight Hostess' that Sarlockdahl created for the vampires
I'm one of the most researched people on the continent in this area, so let me tell you that I've been trying to hide from you. ”
Tracey clasped Murphy's wrist, which was about to slip into an unseemly area, and she whispered:
"Creating a 'god' is not just a self-mutilating sacrifice, Murphy Jr., the basis of Sarlokdal's ability to create that god is that the Mother of the Night, although it does not exist, as a belief, it is already essentially present in the hearts of all vampires.
Even if it's you.
You're used to talking about the name of the Mother of the Night.
I'm telling you that Murphy, the mysterious and chaotic subspace reacts quite strangely to this 'mass call', and it's no surprise that anything is born in that chaotic environment.
And when countless people call, countless people's different imaginations and understandings of the same thing, as long as its number breaks through a certain level, a 'projection' of such a thing will be formed in the subspace.
That is the first step on the path to Godhood!
This is the conclusion I've come to after researching all the legends and origins of the astral djinn on the continent so far, and you're the second person besides me to know about it. I can tell you definitively that Salokdal was able to create the 'Midnight Mother' because of the vampires' millennia of calling and singing to the Mother of the Night.
Therefore, it is accurate to say that Salokdal is not making gods.
He is 'usurping God'!
The projection of the gods of the vampires has been around for a long time.
It's just that there has never been a qualified individual who can carry this 'burden and glory'. Think about why Salokdal and I went to such great lengths to steal a seed from the Old Church that hadn't sprouted for hundreds of years!
Murphy, the reason we paid the eternal death of fifteen elders to bring back the seed of life is not because Sarlokdahl wanted a daughter.
Or simply because he wants to create a perfect life.
Phimes is an 'embryo'!
She is currently the most qualified and likely vampire to inherit the name of 'Mother of the Night', do you know why? ”
Murphy's expression immediately became serious in the face of what Tracy said, he had rarely seen Tracy discuss something so carefully, and he was not stupid, he immediately realized what Tracy wanted to say.
He said:
"Because the seed of life that shaped Fiemis came directly from Avalon? So Phemis as a being has some kind of 'true god character'? ”
"Clever! That's right, that's it! ”
Tracy nodded and placed Murphy's hand on her waist, as if to reward the lord for a perfect answer.
And through the relationship between Feimis and the Midnight Hostess, Tris also made her worries about the young players straightforward.
She said:
"It may seem to you that the so-called 'Light' in their mouth is just a mantra, but in this real world, Murphy! So many people recite the same name, and this name represents extreme justice and kindness, which can greatly win the favor of strangers.
Do you know what that means?
Once they do start proselytizing, perhaps with the rise of the Black Plague's oppression of Transasia, you will create a new faith in a short period of time on the scale of the Church of the Winter Wolves and the Old Religion.
It would have been if it had been a clumsy attempt, but I asked them on the forum that they believed in the Light and that there was a complete doctrine of the Light! Even the necessary rituals and prayers!
They even claim to be descendants of an organization called the Knights of the Silver Hand.
Coupled with the fact that the warriors' emotional richness still appeared in large-scale clusters in the form of spirit consciousness, it was destined that when they chanted the name of a god that did not exist, the waves they would produce in the subspace would be bigger and more real than that of ordinary believers.
It's scary, Murphy! ”
Tracey rubbed her eyebrows and whispered:
"I can't imagine the consequences of this otherworldly belief spreading across the continent, so I suggest you pay attention to this aspect in advance."
"Huh"
Murphy's wrist pulled Tracy into his arms.
He reached out and stroked the skin of the Scarlet Witch's cheeks, which had looked tired and tarnished from the intense surfing of the past two days, and he whispered:
"Then let them try, you've always felt like I could limit my warriors, but you've overlooked one thing, Trace, me and them, us and them, the whole of Transncia and they've all been bound together by a core.
They are part of us.
We shouldn't try to split each other, how bad can things get anyway? We may even be completely wiped out in the Black Plague a few months later, and even if we survive, we will have to face oppression from both the Plantagenet Kingdom and the Nordtov Kingdom.
We have to seize all the power we can grasp and use.
The Church of Avalon is gone, Trace, and if we are to defend ourselves against the invasion of the Winter Wolves, we will have to find a spiritual arm for our people.
Holy Light
As long as it can help me, what's wrong with me, a vampire, standing up for it myself?
If my warriors can really create a faith, I will only applaud them! ”
Murphy leaned his head and kissed Tracey lightly on the lips, and as they parted a few seconds later, he whispered:
"Speaking of which, I've always had a question, is there really no such thing as a 'Paladin' on the mainland? With such a beautiful background and world setting, it always feels strange to lack those fanatical righteous people, so it's better for us to make up for this regret by ourselves.
You are the best theologian on the continent, Tracy, and I want you to help them make the 'subspace projection' of the Light appear as soon as possible.
Of course, this matter has to be kept secret.
I'm about to bring a new batch of Otherworldly Spirits, do you want to welcome them with me? ”
Tracey nodded, took out her handkerchief and wiped the lipstick marks from the corner of Murphy's mouth, and said:
"Of course, every time you see them coming across the world, you always feel the wonder of fate. And aren't you already planning the next phase of the 'main quest' with Miriam?
You're going to take advantage of this new player to take the story of Translancia to the next level? ”
"Clever!"
Murphy smiled and said:
"That's what I thought, my warriors have defeated Sarokdal and pacified the Gnolls, but they shouldn't just destroy and fight, they should also be involved in the construction. Therefore, I have decided to name the next phase 'Operation 100 Days', and now there are 4 months and 10 days left before the arrival of the Black Plague!
We will spend 100 days fortifying our homeland, preparing everything necessary, and then spending the last month to put the whole of Transncia into a state of war.
And after that day comes."
Murphy stood up, pulled a lady's cloak into his hand with his psionic hand, and then draped it over Trace's shoulder, then grabbed the Grand Duke's waist from behind, leaned down and kissed the delicate earlobe like a work of art.
He said:
"When that day comes, let's gamble everything and completely divide the victory and defeat with the malice of fate!"
(End of chapter)